I ate about seven "date skillet cookies" yesterday. Ok, so maybe the past three days combined, but still. Blech. I think overeating is the best way to diet, because then I am so sick of that particular food that I don't touch it for months.
Therefore, I am off Doritos, white chocolate covered popcorn, spinach dip, cheezy potatoes, Krispy Kremes, quiche, "deli spirals", etc.
Elizabeth had a party last Friday and there was a TON of food left over...my downfall.
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So apparently- by next Thanksgiving I am going to be about 100 lbs lighter. Liz wrote me out a lil schedule thingy. Starting January 1st I will be good. Hahaha. We'll see. All of my lil missionaries will be home by August, so that's my goal, I think.
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Caroline is sitting on my back and would like me to write something for her. She says: "Go pick up your toys. Eat your lunch. Make your bed. Be nice. Smell my feet. I taste like chicken nuggets. I am a little birdy flapping in the road, the road. Do your hair. You go to school NOW. You have to play Simon Says with me! I will make funny faces today. Emma, that's a silly picture of you. Well, I like flowers with ponytails. I like Auntie's soft soft hair. The hippopotomus (sp?) jumped on my bed. Hahahahahaha. Chewing gum is really gross, chewing gum I hate the most."
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